Pavement – Wingtip

Quietly, quietly it grows
Ripping at the seems
How did we
How did we get lost
In these old city streets
You’d still be
You’d still be in love
Now our eyes never meet

Ou, I can feel the light fading
You still have some fire worth saving
Oh, spill the blood on the pavement
Oh lord you can tell I’m wasted
Oh lord you can tell I’m wasted

Do you need
Do you need a change
From these old eerie ways
Counting down
Counting down the days
But we’re both too afraid
Letting go and leaning out of frame
Two souls out of space

Ou, I can feel the light fading
You still have some fire worth saving
Oh, spill the blood on the pavement
Oh lord you can tell I’m wasted
Oh lord you can tell I’m wasted

Ou, I can feel the light fading
You still have some fire worth saving
Oh, spill the blood on the pavement
Oh lord you can tell I’m wasted